A story is not like a road to follow...it's more like a house. You go inside and stay there for a while, wandering back and forth and settling where you like and discovering how the room and corridors relate to each other, how the world outside is altered by being viewed from these windows.
解释:人饿的时候,之所以不吃乌头毒药,是认为即使能填饱肚子,但是会马上死去。
每一个词都是一个世界。
历史总是由胜利者书写,但真相往往藏在失败者的沉默中。